Dead Boy* J Hus

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[Intro]
(Fumes on the beat)
Mhmm, ahh

[Verse]
Red boy, dead boy
Cookies in his neck and his head, boy
Use your best mash, not a dead toy
Your coffin is your bed, boy
Forever catching Z's, boy
Fire boy, hell boy
Killjoy, kill the boy
Wake up, rub my forehead with the juju oil
Put him in the ground, in the mud, in the fucking soil
I was sent here hunting for blood, I come to destroy
Who gon' take his soul? Me and my bredrin have to flip a coin
Firearm discharge
My nigga I know so many crafts, I gotta figure out which craft
If thеre's a hundred opps, then wе must at least lick half
I rate donny, I don't hate donny but I don't lick arse

[Chorus]
The whole world is mental
Them niggas must be bun, it's essential
That nigga can't breath, I got teeth, it's not dental
Creep through the night like a thief, step gentle
Rastafari, it was dreadful
If they're asking for war then we must give them my headful
He was with a jawn, had to fuck up his rental
Before I burst my first wap, they knew I had potential
I can't have a wife because my life is too eventful